"It's up to you." Qin Cheng shook his head slightly and said.

Cheng Qian was obviously overthinking it. He just looked at the other party's cooperation along the way and reminded him casually that since Cheng Qian was seeking death, he would naturally not force it.

After saying that, Cheng Qianyi handed over his hand and left without looking back.

"Huh, Master Cheng still wants to deceive me, thinking that I am an idiot like those couple of Taoists. Did the Demon Qiong Sect leave a mark on my body? Don't I know my own body clearly?"

Flying in the air, Cheng Qian sneered, getting further and further away from Qin Cheng and others.

It was difficult for the three people who left before to escape because they didn't understand the endless ocean. There were dangerous places here, chaotic auras that interfered with the direction of heaven and earth, and even hidden space cracks.

But I am different.

Cheng Qian has lived here for hundreds of years, and he would not go wrong even with his eyes closed.

It's so easy to escape.

After Dai Yun's complexion suddenly changed, a series of urgent bells rang quickly in the Demon Qiong Sect.

The sound was rapid and muffled, spreading throughout the island.

Behind Demon Qiong Sect Mountain, in a dark dungeon dug inward along the mountain peak, there were many medicine cultivators in ragged clothes and tired faces, with heavy shackles on their hands and feet, refining elixirs.

At this time, they also heard the bell.

The complexions of many medicine practitioners have changed.

"Mr. Zhang, this is the warning bell of Demon Dome Sect, and it rings eighteen times. I heard that it only rings the number of times when the sect is destroyed. Could it be that something happened to Demon Dome Sect finally as we expected?"

Hearing this voice, a bearded middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat, he slowed down the process of refining the medicine in his hand, and sent a message to the gray-haired old man next to him.

The old man also heard the bell ringing, frowned, and did not answer immediately.

What else did the bearded man say?

"Silence, someone is coming."

The old man reminded him immediately.

In a place like this, the security is extremely tight, and even if you transmit a message, it will be discovered by the guards of the Demon Qiong Sect.

"Everyone should stop refining the medicine immediately and go back to their rooms."

A man in black appeared at the door of the dungeon and shouted.

"If we stop refining the medicine, the medicine in our hands will be useless. What will happen to the task you imposed?" A pharmacist frowned.

"Hmph, of course you will work tirelessly to make up for the losses after the incident. Do you think you can just forget about it?" The man sneered.

"Let me tell you, just the losses during this period, as well as the losses caused by the destruction of the immortal grass in the alchemy furnace, must be compensated double."

"You are going too far and being unreasonable. We haven't rested for a long time, and now we have to take away this little time." Many medicine cultivators said angrily.

"After being here for so long, you still naively think that we can be reasonable?"

The man looked sarcastic and laughed.

"Why don't you go back quickly? I really want to whip you with a whip, don't you?"

The whip in his hand shook, and then the long whip came out, like raindrops, hitting these people at will.

The medicine cultivators were extremely angry, but had no choice but to cover their heads and keep retreating.

"Elder, is it true that something happened to the Demon Qiong Sect? I wonder if someone will come to save us?"

As the crowd returned to the cell, the middle-aged man kept talking excitedly, his body trembling a little.

They would rather destroy the elixir than let everyone return to the cell. Obviously something big happened outside that they didn't know about.

"Don't be too happy too early. The Demon Dome Sect also had a test before, deliberately leaving loopholes to create a chance for us to escape. As a result, all the fellow Taoists who fell into the trap died." The old man reminded.

"But what if it's not the case this time?" The man shook his head.

"Those guys from the Demon Dome Sect have done many unjust things, and with so many of our pharmacists disappearing, they will show their flaws sooner or later."

"Mr. Zhang, you were the president of the Medicine Master of the Qin Dynasty back then. If someone really saves us, there might be one of your disciples."

"No." Mr. Zhang sighed.

"When my life was approaching, I told all the disciples that I wanted to go out and look for opportunities. Since then, there has been no news. Now the medicine cultivators in the Qin Dynasty probably think that I am dead."

"But if there is a day when the Demon Dome Sect collapses, I really want to see these people die tragically. I also want to go back and see the Qin Dynasty, see the situation of the Medicine Master Association, and disciples like Lu Qing."

The old man took a deep breath, and a hint of expectation flashed across his cloudy eyes.

Back then, I went to the depths of the endless ocean alone, looking for a miracle of breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, although his life was saved, he would be trapped in this place for thousands of years.

"I also want to return to the sect to have a look. After saving the sect master's life, I went out in a hurry to look for fairy grass. I wonder if the sect master has recovered from his illness after so many years and what is the situation of the sect."

"Old Zhang, Old Li, I am different. I am just a casual cultivator. My parents have passed away long ago. I only want to live to see how they ended up."

"Beasts like the Devil's Dome Sect, even if they are skinned and cramped, it will still be an advantage to them."

Many pharmacists also nodded in agreement.

Many of the pharmacists arrested by the Demon Dome Sect chose to endure the seemingly endless torture and live numbly because they still had the obsession to live in their hearts. They wanted to see how the Demon Dome Sect would end in the end.

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Three hundred miles away from the Turbulent Sea, Confucian scholars spent some effort to use spiritual energy to reshape the rocks that had been shattered by Qin Cheng before, and temporarily carved a teleportation formation on the flat land built by this spiritual energy.

After a while, the pattern flashed.

Dai Yun looked gloomy and walked out with dozens of monks.

"Brother, how are you?"

Immediately after coming out, Dai Feng flew into the spirit ship and went to see Dai Feng who was trapped in the formation hub, with a concerned look on his face.

Dai Feng and Dai Yun are blood brothers, and they have a very good relationship.

Back then, somewhere in the Eastern Region, Dai Yun caused great trouble in his own force, and it was only because of his elder brother that he survived.

The eldest brother offended this force and was forced to give up everything he owned and fled to the end of the world with Dai Yun.

This made Dai Yun always feel guilty towards him. Although the two brothers were cruel to outsiders and ruthless to their subordinates, they were still very close to each other.

"Brother, someone carved a divine mark on me and I cannot leave ten meters from here." Dai Feng sighed.

Dai Yun frowned. Confucian scholars had also mentioned this matter before.

The divine patterns laid out by Qin Cheng are indeed quite mysterious. Confucian scholars and others tried many times but could not solve them.

If there is no way to crack it, wouldn't it mean that the eldest brother will always live with the spirit ship?

"Brother, I have a way, but you may have to lose a certain amount of strength." Dai Yun thought for a moment and said.

"As long as I can escape and hunt down that so-called Medicine Master Cheng, I'm willing to let my cultivation level drop by one level." Dai Feng nodded with murderous intent without even thinking about it.
Chapter completed!